Chapter 113 The Last Wish of Father and Daughter in the 50s 3
Gu Yuanfang felt that he was complicating things and wasting time, which was not in line with his style of doing things.
He told Li Jinlan directly, "Only those with a marriage certificate are recognized as a couple by the law. You and Gu Xiaobao don't have a marriage certificate, and the law does not recognize it. You are not husband and wife. Return Gu Xiaobao's money to him, and make up for what he has spent."
Li Jinlan was dumbfounded. No one told her that she needed to get a marriage certificate. "Don't lie to me. Who in our village needs to get a marriage certificate? That's not the case."
"That's because you are ignorant. Village Chief Zhao and the Li family also came, but they said that you and Gu Xiaobao were not married, and it was you who stole Gu Xiaobao's money and eloped with someone else."
Gu Yuanfang paused for a moment. Why did it feel a little confusing?
Never mind, "Living together before marriage is a hooliganism crime, and you are guiding others to commit crimes, so you'll just stay in jail," and then be sent to a labor camp.
"You are lying. Go find Gu Xiaobao. I gave birth to a daughter for him. Go find the father and daughter." Li Jinlan felt scared only now. This police officer did not follow the procedure at all.
What witnesses? What physical evidence? They were all just for show. He didn't even want to give her a chance to defend herself.
But she did not repent. She just thought that she had only taken some money from Gu Xiaobao, so why did they all want her dead?
Gu Yuanfang sneered disdainfully, his voice was seductive, "Come on, sign the confession."
Why are you looking for Gu Xiaobao? Is it necessary? Just help him get his money back.
It is better not to let Li Jinlan go, otherwise Gu Xiaobao will never have a peaceful life in the future. It is a fact that she committed a crime, and there is no such thing as arbitrarily charging her with a crime. He did not violate any regulations, but the process did not stand up to scrutiny.
Gu Yuanfang didn't take it seriously. If he could do it, he would do it. If he couldn't, he would go home and farm.
He has always held this idea in mind, so he never follows normal procedures with prisoners. As long as the result is in place, the process is fine.
Of course, if there is someone who has been wrongly accused, he will investigate it more carefully and seriously than anyone else, and his procedures will be flawless.
He felt that he was too selfish and not suitable for the public security position. Should he wait a little longer? When the world was truly peaceful, he would go back to the countryside to farm.
Li Jinlan refused to agree no matter what, but she also knew that she could not deny everything. She only said that she did take Gu Xiaobao's money, "but I didn't let the robbers rob him, and I was not with Wu Dazhi, I was just staying at his house."
Gu Yuanfang didn't say anything, just looked at her with a serious expressionless gaze. The interrogation room was extremely quiet for a moment.
The comrades from the Public Security Bureau are trying hard to help Gu Xiaobao get his retirement benefits. Gu Xiaobao, who has become the sixth child, is shopping in the department store with his fat daughter.
They first asked Gao Yi to go and exchange some tickets, and then went to the department store.
Gu Laoliu had very high standards. He didn't see any clothes that suited his taste in the department store, so he bought a few sets of clothes for Changfa temporarily. There were also clothes in the space that he had worn in other dimensions, but there were no clothes for this age group, so he decided to go back and make them himself.
He didn't buy it himself, but there are many of them in the space, all of which are similar planes, so they are not out of line with the characteristics of the times.
They bought some food and also bought a pair of red leather shoes for Chang'an. The chubby little feet looked so cute in the shoes.
"Dad, no, it's more comfortable to wear cloth shoes," and run however you want.
"Wear this when it rains, and wear cloth shoes when it's sunny."
At the other end of the shoe cabinet, a little girl of seven or eight years old was begging her mother, "Mom, please buy me a pair of leather shoes. I promise to take good care of them."
Changan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pretty girl with two pigtails. She was wearing a white shirt with suspenders and a knee-length pleated skirt, with a red scarf tied around her collar.
Behind the mother and daughter followed a little boy with his head lowered. He was about the same age as the girl, and his pants were too short, looking like the nine-point pants of later generations.
The white shirt on his body looked like it was newly made and fit him perfectly.
Changan exclaimed in his heart, "Ah!", "Aren't these the male and female protagonists from our childhood?"
"The male protagonist Zong Jingyang is the father of the female protagonist Lei Beier, and the son of Lei Shirong's childhood sweetheart. Because his childhood sweetheart married the wrong person, he died of depression, leaving behind a young child with no one to take care of him.
Lei Shirong lied to his wife that the child was the son of a fallen soldier and was temporarily entrusted to him. Lei Shirong took the child home out of pity. Mrs. Lei was kind-hearted and could not bear to see the child suffer, so she agreed to let her husband adopt the child.
"Alas! What a pity..."
The mother and daughter, who were arguing about whether to buy the leather shoes or not, froze at the same time. Lei Beier was about to speak when her mother covered her mouth and whispered in her ear: "Don't be anxious, let's listen again. Don't let anyone know that mother will buy you a pair of leather shoes."
The voice that came into my mind was not the same as the normal feeling of listening to people talking. There was something else in this department store, and it also knew their Lao Lei.
Mrs. Lei appeared calm on the surface, but her heart was already in turmoil. She had always been awed by ghosts and gods, and she looked around but could not find the source of the sound.
Chang An paused for a moment, "It's a pity that my sincerity was misplaced. Zong Jingyang is an ungrateful person, cut from the same mold as his ruthless father."
"First, he tricked Lei Bei'er into marrying him when she grew up, and then he acted nice and clever in front of Lei Shirong and Mrs. Lei. The Lei couple had only one daughter, and they had no defense against Zong Jingyang, whom they raised. In the end, they were directly deceived to death, and their only daughter was divorced and her whereabouts are unknown."
“The novel has a happy ending, and no one knows the story behind the ending, so this is the continuation of the plot.”
"The most infuriating thing is that Lei Shirong, that brainy bastard, believed that Zong Jingyang was a good person until his death. How could his childhood sweetheart, the son of the most precious person in his heart, harm him? He firmly believed that someone had framed Zong Jingyang, and the person he suspected was actually his wife, who he lived with day and night."
"It's really stupid. Zong Jingyang feels that he has a very hard time in the Lei family. He is walking on thin ice every day, afraid that he will be kicked out of the house if he makes the Lei couple unhappy. He lives a 'humiliating' life in the Lei family, and carefully makes a living at the hands of the Lei couple."
"Zong Jingyang swore that he would take revenge one day. What they care about most is their daughter, so he would take revenge on their daughter."
Mrs. Lei suddenly turned around and looked sharply at the little boy who lowered his head. The child came to their home when he was five years old. She felt that she had a clear conscience. She brought the two children to the department store today to buy clothes for Zong Jingyang.
So in his heart, the Lei family is the bully who embarrassed him?
As if he felt Mrs. Lei's gaze, he raised his head, pursed his lips and smiled obediently, with an undisguised flattery.
Mrs. Lei collected her confused thoughts, touched his head lovingly without saying a word. Only she knew what she was thinking.